Chapter 546 Master and Apprentice

The Ancient Sword Pavilion.

It has been a long time since the rolling crowd converged from the four directions to the Sword Pavilion, and the White Tiger Supreme lowered the oradict. However, according to the time, this day is the day when all the ancients met the fifth supreme.

Liberal masters, North Sea pilgrims in black robes, silent latent masters, warriors, wind clans... and masters from all sides poured to the Sword Pavilion from all sides. Since the temple was broken, the Sword Pavilion has become a new 'temple' for the human race.

With the high concentration of ancient power, the unique skills announced by all parties have also gathered to the Sword Pavilion from four places. The sword domain has become the center of martial arts in the world.

Under the cliff of the Sword Pavilion, there are many more stone tablets around the stone inscriptions made of black shining stones. This is Fengyun Wuji's entry into the underground of the temple. After walking around, he browses the martial arts hidden in other temples, and then makes some modifications according to his own realm and heart, and then announces it.

There are hundreds of millions of underground martial arts in the temple, but for various reasons, the incomplete mouth accounts for a considerable part, and the level of ancient martial arts is also from low to high, and the number is from more or less. Those less powerful martial arts are just passing by. What is really browsed is less than ten million copies, and it is only more than 100,000 copies that are helpful to it, and what is really unique is only more than a thousand copies. And there are only more than a hundred copies of the sword body method that deserve the attention of Fengyun Wuji.

Therefore, it is really sorted out, clearly organized, and practice simple new ground skills, which is not close to about 10,000. With the huge spiritual energy of the earth. This kind of deduction work has long been familiar. So it's not so difficult.

In the past few months, what Fengyun Wuji really cares about is the Holy Book left by Fazu Fuxi.

The Holy Book is worthy of the classics written by the ancestor Fuxi, and the spells written in it are as vast as stars. Although Fengyun Wuji got the origin of the cultivation of the law, it was originally a martial art. In addition to the practice of one method, the soul is integrated into the plane structure and penetrates the world. To exercise the magic of heaven and earth with the power of heaven and earth, I don't know much about the specific practice of magic practice and various spells.

Just like practicing martial arts, Fengyun Wuji understands the power of the origin of practicing the law. It's like having a strong body. And the various specific techniques of Dharma practice are like all kinds of fighting skills that exert their strength.

To some extent, Fengyun Wuji is almost blank in terms of spells. The Holy Scriptures fills this gap.

The more places to practice spells in the Holy Scriptures. The deeper the understanding, the deeper the understanding of Fengyun Wuji. At the beginning. Fengyun Wuji will also ask some questions from the saints who are staying in the Sword Pavilion, but soon, they will no longer need the help of the saints.

Fazu Faxi was originally a martial artist. In fact. His realm was still very high, and it was only later that he entered the law from martial arts. A vein of law practice was established. The understanding of spells is more thorough. Fengyun Wuji found that there are many similarities between magic and martial arts. This feeling is in terms of deeper and deeper magic. It feels more and more intense, with a lot of spells. There are traces of martial arts everywhere.

"Fazu Fuxi, it's really worthy of being an amazing person!" Read the last page of the Holy Scriptures. Feng Yun Wuji slowly closed the golden page "Holy Scripture", and the white light flashed in the void. Fengyun Wuji threw the holy book into his private space.

"Squeak! Open the door. A gust of fresh air poured in from the door with the light wind.

"See the Fifth Supreme!"

Under the cliff of the Sword Pavilion, the dense dark shadow knelt down on one knee with a neat cut. Over the Sword Pavilion. The wind is roaring. It belongs to the ancient masters of all parties. Before the first official battle of gods and demons. The last ruler of Taigu.

"Gentlemen. Please get up."

Fengyun Wuji stepped out of the sword pavilion, and the phoenix concubine behind him wore a red cloak. At a distance of two steps, follow closely.

"Today on, I will be in charge of all kinds of ancient affairs. The rise and fall of the human race is waiting for me. I hope everyone can encourage it together!" Feng Yun Wuji looked indifferent, his voice was concise, and he was not too modest and swayed.

Under the towering cliff, the crowd was quiet, and everyone's clothes fluttered, looking up at the top of the cliff.

"I issued the first order, and I will continue to issue other orders in the future: from now on, no war between clansmen in the ancient area is prohibited!" Feng Yun Wuji said with an awe-inspiring face.

"No!"

Everyone responded with a bang.

"Nine stars have appeared six stars. Time is running out, so many etiquette will be avoided. In the four directions of gods and demons, our clan is the weakest. One copy of the "Taigu Agreement" is enough. This is a permanent shame. I hope our clan will never have to sign such a humiliating treaty again. Therefore, what I expect from you is that practicing hard and strengthening our own strength is our best efforts for the 'human' race. All the advanced martial arts in ancient times are now gathered in the Sword Pavilion. There are no defects in these martial arts decisions. If there is enough time, it is bound to reach the highest level. But in this situation, we can only let fate go.

"I have ordered disciples to practice the Dharma and laid a huge array of gathering the spirit of heaven and earth in the Sword Pavilion. Here, the collection of the spirit of heaven and earth is far beyond other places. You might as well choose to practice here. At the same time, if you have any questions in your heart, you can also ask each other to confirm - disperse!" As soon as the cloak was brushed, Fengyun Wuji hugged the phoenix concubine and walked to the sword pavilion.

"Congratulations to the Supreme, Princess!"

"Congratulations to the supreme, princess!"

......

Almost not long after Fengyun Wuji left, in the dense crowd below, a man in a black robe and a black cloak sat on the ground, suddenly got up, passed through the crowd, and walked out of the Sword Pavilion unnoticed.

A hundred miles out of the sword field, in a lofty mountain, the man in black suddenly stopped and looked up at a narrow peak.

"qiang qiang

In mid-air, a man with black armor and even his face covered in it slowly stepped out of the air step by step. Within three feet of the man's armor, there was a faint dark green flame burning - it was the unique Heavenly Demon Armor of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

"qiang

A ray of cold light exploded between the cold world, and the black armored man ** scratched a cold light in his eyes in other places. Wave your right hand. The two-foot-wide, long and narrow black knife hanging on the waist broke out of its sheath, and the bright knife light flashed with cold light.

"Oh!"

The man didn't say a word, and his empty left hand took out a piece of jade from his arms and threw it at the man in black robe. At the same time, he said indifferently, "Your land?"

"Dow! ~"

The man in black was almost stunned. Almost subconsciously took over the bright ear jade - this is a hanging on the waist

There are not many people wearing it.

"How could you have this?"

A cold killing machine shot out of the eyes of the man in the heavenly demon armor, and at the same time, he held the ground fist armor on the handle of the knife and made a 'crackling' sound.

"Have you ever been to the fire wasteland?"

The man in black suddenly said no words. He deliberately lowered his head, and then the black cloak hanging from the top of his head reflected the shadow of the ground, so that people could not see the expression on his face clearly. But his breath around him beat like a flame with the voice of the man in the heavenly demon armor.

"You are too careless. You have calculated a lot, but you absolutely didn't expect it. On that day, I plotted to kill my master for a volume of 'Secrets of the Sky'. You think you do it unconsciously, but you never expect that you will enter there that day. It has already been seen by others. Although they didn't see you enter my master's cave with their own eyes, they saw you leave in a hurry. You never thought that my master's best friend. The innocence also hurried to the 'secret of the sky'. So that in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he pulled his own Suiyu to the mouth of the cave!" The man in the armor of the devil, the more he said, the more excited he became. With a bang, he suddenly lifted the Heavenly Devil's helmet at the beginning. The long black and bright hair hung down from the top of his head. Disclosure on the shoulder - a twisted face full of hatred was suddenly exposed under the armor. It was Zhao Wuji!!

Fengyun Wuji feels the virtue of giving millions of years of merit. He was recognized as a teacher because of gratitude, but was misunderstood by Zhao Wuji. Thus, the 100-day appointment coincides with the date of the battle between Fengyun Wuji and Chiyou.

Go to the Magic City on the same day. Fengyun Wuji has already prepared for the worst: defeat Zhao Wuji first. Fight with Chiyou again. But I don't know why. When Fengyun Wuji really rushed to the demon capital, except for the demon ancestor Chiyou. All other followers of Chiyoudi. Together with Zhao Wuji. They all disappeared. And now. Zhao Wuji appeared here!!

The man in black stood more than 100 feet above the ground in the air. He was violently encouraged, but he did not answer Zhao Wuji's questioning. But this kind of silence. For Zhao Wuji, who is in a fluctuating mood, it is obviously equivalent to a disguised acquiescence.

"The infinite seven styles of the sky!"

Zhao Wuji's long hair is curled. With his right hand raised, the long and narrow black knife in his hand dragged backwards in front of him, shaking his body. Suddenly ejected into the sky. Behind you. There was an illusion of the blue sea tide, and the body trembled. His feet were pushed over the top of his head, with his head and feet on his head. His body was as straight as one, and he ejected straight into the endless depths of the dark and disappeared.

"li!"

A clear and distant sharp sounded from the depths of the green underworld. Between the fingers, half of the sky showed a pale color. In the void, there was a faint sound of tides and tides, and an invisible tension expanded in the void.

The man in black robe did not move his feet and did not move. He raised his head slightly and looked up at the top, but when he saw a layer of ripples in the blue sky, he did not realize what was going on. Three feet in front of him, a long and cold arc of light that communicated with heaven and earth had silently broken

The man in black was indifferent and held his head to the sky without any movement. The man had swung back lightly, and his body was silently cut to the arc of the knife light, always at a distance of three feet. Visually, it gave people a kind of knife gas holding his body back.

"Sneer!" Where the curved knife light passed by, the blue earth was as if it had been plowed, silently separating a knife mark more than two feet wide and straight.

The clothes of the man in black are bulging, like a light leaf, gently retreating more than a thousand feet with the breath of the knife. However, all of a sudden, the huge arc of communication between heaven and earth suddenly subsided, and even all the airflows alarmed by the knife gas disappeared. At this time, the man in black suddenly felt something and suddenly looked up. A huge cyan translucent palm fell from the sky, covering thousands of square meters. At the moment when the knife gas disappeared, the blue palm silently swept from the top of the head.

The knife attack is fake, and the palm of the sky is true!

At this time, with the ability of the man in black, it is absolutely impossible to retreat, the only thing that can be done. It is to step into the void. Calmly stretch out one palm. With the momentum of the sky, pull it up!

'Boom! ~'

A strong circular shock wave spreads in all directions, and wherever it passes, it is devastated. Everything was completely destroyed, and the smoke and dust raised by the violent energy rose hundreds of feet high and rolled between heaven and earth. It doesn't break up.

Above the sky, in the dark clouds, Zhao Wuji's long hair danced like a snake. He stared coldly below. The strongest part of the dust and smoke is in the eyes. A cold and fierce murder. Sometimes it flashes by.

A gust of wind blew, and the thick fog immediately fluctuated. The dust and smoke are like boiling soup, drifting away.

Zhao Wuji stared coldly below, but saw the place where the dust and smoke separated. The man in black still stood quietly at the place where he was in the previous moment. My body is as clear as a mountain. The head is drooping. A long hair is flying freely behind the shoulder. At his feet. Pieces of broken black cloth are like dancing butterflies. Floating around. The sky and the earth were silent, except for the sound of the wind.

The man in black seemed to raise his head slowly and quickly. Suddenly looking at the hiding place of Zhao Wuji, the moment when the two eyes met. Zhao Wuji saw a pair of extremely cold and evil eyes.

"You!!! ..." Zhao Wuji was shocked all over, as if he had seen something incredible. His face showed horror. He looked shocked. The body staggered out of three or four steps.

'Bun!'

There is no sound. The man in black below suddenly disappeared from Zhao Wuji's vision and disappeared from the emptiness. Above the earth with nothing to hide. After that. A very slight sound of breaking the air came from the side. Zhao Wuji's eyes were in sight. A not so thick palm stretched out to Zhao Wuji's chest like a snake, and one palm gently imprinted his mind in a trance. The divine thought does not belong to Zhao Wuji.

"Boom!!——"

But there was a loud noise, where there seemed to be no half-light power to fall. Zhao Wuji's hard earth demon armor was hit by a giant mallet, and his chest collapsed, and countless cracks spread to his whole body.

"Wow!——"

Zhao Wuji screamed. Spitting blood in the mouth. People are like broken kites. It fell back hundreds of feet away, and blood splashed all the way.

' Bang!——'

The man in a broken black robe did not answer. With a slap, there was no half delay. His body was like a lobster, with a bow and a bullet, and disappeared like a ghost again. After that, he appeared strangely three feet in front of Zhao Wuji, and another palm floated lightly, as if he patted out without half of his strength...

" Bang Bang!!——"

The man in black was incredibly fast, but in the blink of an eye, he dragged out three shadows in the air and shot Zhao Wuji's body three times in a row. What's more incredible is that he cultivated the Secret of the Sky

Zhao Wuji, who was about to avenge his teacher, suddenly seemed to change into a person after seeing the man in black robe. He was in a trance and did not resist at all.

"Wow!--"

The heavenly demon armor was hit by three consecutive palms of the man in black robes, completely smashed into tens of thousands of pieces. With the curve of Zhao Wuji's body sliding out of the air, it fell from the air all the way.

"Puff! ~"

Zhao Wuji was hit by the three palms of the man in black robes, and his third palm was half kneeling in the void by the destructive force that bombarded into his body, and slid out of the void all the way to stop the momentum. Zhao Wuji was repeatedly affected by the man's three palms without any energy. His face changed several times in a row, and the white and red turned purple, from purple to blue, and finally became like paper foil, a piece of white.

"Why, why... How did this happen? What's going on?!!!" Zhao Wuji's face was pale, his eyes were in a trance, and the corners of his mouth were bloody. His chest had already been stained with blood, and his breath was disordered all over his body, which showed that he had suffered a serious internal injury. However, Zhao Wuji seemed to have no sense of pain, and his mind seemed to be in great confusion and puzzlement.

not far away, the man in black robed three palms in the same part of Zhao Wuji's chest. After three palms, his body was turned over in the air, and then fell not far from Zhao Wuji.

A light wind swept across the sky, brushing the hair in front of the black-robed man's forehead, revealing a face. This is a very ordinary and ordinary face, and there is nothing outstanding about the eyes, nose, or other facial features. At a glance, it will give people a kind of person. This person is a very ordinary person with ordinary understanding. This kind of person should not be in Taigu, which is in danger and heavy on his shoulders, but in the ordinary plane that can't be three feet away from the ground and can't run thousands of miles a day. Among those ordinary planes, the most powerful warrior. It's only a hundred years old.

This person can be an honest farmer, a storyteller, or a poor scholar. In martial arts, the most suitable profession for this kind of person is a killer, because in this way, no one can notice them - but it is only in an ordinary plane. In ancient times, this kind of ordinary existence will not be forgotten, but also because of his ordinary. And it makes people remember... This is really not like an ancient human race!!

But with such a face, Zhao Wuji, who was a great man, gave up his resistance at the last moment, and he seemed to have lost all his spirit and courage. To be slaughtered by others

"Dad"

The man in black robe stopped in the air for a moment, and immediately stepped forward and walked step by step towards Zhao Wuji, who was half kneeling, with the sound of footsteps. It has become a life-threatening rune, and every syllable is spread far away in this quiet world. It's far away...

"Master. What's going on...!" Just when the man in black was less than 20 feet away from Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji, who had been muttering to himself, suddenly raised his head. His lips trembled and he spit out this sentence that should never appear in his mouth.

This man is actually Zhao Wuji's master, a person who was killed by innocence and should have died long ago!!

As soon as Zhao Wuji said this, the air seemed to have a layer of ripples. The man in black robe who forced Zhao Wuji step by step finally stopped at his feet, and there was a trace of expression on the expressionless face.

"The canopy! ~" The man in black robe brushed his big sleeves, and his sleeves trembled in the wind. His hands were behind his back, and his shoulders were straight. On his original ordinary body, a powerful and mellow breath suddenly rose. Under the background of this breath, the ordinary face also had a frightening and majestic momentum.

"Wureme, you and I have a master and apprentice, which is also a fate. We didn't have to meet each other." The master and apprentice met each other, which should have been a very warm meeting. However, at this moment, between the mountains and mountains, above the sky, and a distance of twenty feet, there is no half a gentle atmosphere. If there is land, it is a kind of cold determination and death.

"It's a pity that the appointment of the demon capital, you don't go to fight with the sword god, but you come to chase my trace. What's more, you actually smashed the cloak I used to cover my face, so that my true face was revealed. Up to now, although I didn't want to, I had to have master and apprentice to fight each other. When I met the robed, I brushed the right sleeve, and the breath suddenly became cold. Between the ordinary eyebrows, there was a cold murderous intention.

"Master, what the hell is going on? ..." Zhao Wuji looked at the man in black, and finally had a little look in his eyes: "... I was originally a wandering master with no ambition. My martial arts skills were not high. If there was no master to take in the shelter, I would have died under the 'blood killing policy' set by the temple. Over the years, there are two things that have supported me: one is for the master's revenge. For this goal, although I don't like to practice martial arts, I have been forcing myself. Because of this, I have practiced hundreds of thousands of years and cultivated the secret of the sky; the other is for the wind and clouds. I haven't been friends with him for a long time, but he is my brother.

"Well, if you have a brother, do you forget the master? How do I treat you? You will forget the appropriateness of master and apprentice for a man who has not been with you for hundreds of days. Fengyun Wuji recognized You Wuxie as a teacher. You actually call him a brother. Where will you put him as a teacher? - I, I don't have you as an apprentice!!" In the impression of Zhao Wuji, the man in black, Xuan Ning Sanren scolded the master who should have died for a long time.

"No, it's not like this!" Zhao Wuji's face showed pain and wanted to distinguish it, but he didn't know how to distinguish it. Finally, he couldn't help holding his head in his hands and lowered his head in pain. This kind of mental pain far exceeds the physical pain.

For Zhao Wuji, Xuanning Sanren is also the existence of master and father. Although he is not his own child, he is better than his own child. Deep down, Zhao Wuji has long regarded him as the most beloved and reliable father. It was also because of this million years of dependence that Zhao Wuji, although he was unwilling, finally chose to fight with Fengyun Wuji, chose to fight openly in the demon capital, or died in the hands of Fengyun Wuji, or Fengyun Wuji died in his hands. In this way, no matter what, he was unshakable.

"No..., no..., I have never forgotten the hatred of the master! ..." Zhao Wuji murmured in pain, as if enduring the great suffering of his heart.

"No? OK, let me ask you, have you avenged the revenge of the innocent murderer? Fengyun Wuji worshipped under the door of innocence. You have a lot of opportunities, why don't you kill him?!! Say it, say it!!" Xuan Ning shouted fiercely.

"Say it, say it! ..." Xuan Ning Sanren's angry scolding sounded like a magic spell in Zhao Wuji's mind. Zhao Wuji was seriously injured. At this time, his heart was formed again. He wanted to distinguish without words, and his heart couldn't help but rise. The heart is full of fire, and I can't help it

A big mouthful of blood spewed out. The injury was added to the injury, and the eyes were quickly glooming and shaky. I'm about to fall into the sky.

"Finally, I have nothing to say!" Xuan Ning's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible murder. The palm hidden under the black robe turned over, and the wide sleeve robe shook. Then I saw Zhao Wuji a hundred feet above his head. A huge blue palm patted silently - it was Zhao Wuji's painstaking 'green palm!'

Under the 'Qingming Palm', Zhao Wuji remained motionless. It seems unconscious. In fact, the real qi in his body has long been extremely dominant and domineering. Pure force is scattered. At this time, there is a heart. I'm afraid I'm powerless. Seeing that Zhao Wuji wanted to die so vaguely at the hands of the master he once respected and loved the most. At this time--

Between Zhao Wuji and the blue giant palm. The first line of space is overflowing. Xuanning's face changed, and the light in his eyes soared. The wide earth sleeve robe shook, and the bottom of the sleeve and the right hand stretched out like lightning. He wanted to kill Zhao Wu. However, it is a step later after all. The void within ten feet of Zhao Wuji's body suddenly flashed. After that. Zhao Wuji's body suddenly disappeared under the blue palm. When it appears again. It was thousands of feet away - but someone manipulated the space rules in the air and saved Zhao Wuji.

At the same time. In the Sword Pavilion thousands of miles away. Fengyun Wuji suddenly opened his eyes. I don't see any momentum. The man has turned into a white shadow and shot flatly outside the sword pavilion. After a few feet, it turns into white light and dissipates...

' Bang!——'

Three feet in front of Zhao Wuji. The wind is passing by, one. Black hair shawl. The man in white was like snow, and the man with an indifferent look appeared out of thin air. As soon as he appeared. The left hand quietly slapped into the void.

' Bang!——'

Two palms. In the void, Xuanning's scattered body appeared strangely. After a short fight with the man in white, he suddenly retreated.

"Gongsun Zhishang. I've been waiting for you... for a long time!" The long-haired man in white turned around indifferently and looked at Xuanning. Say it slowly.

The four words of 'Gongsun Zhishang' came out. The bodies of Xuanning Sanren and Zhao Wuji were shocked in a row.

The wind and clouds are bulging. The wild air rolled the airflow around, and the sky and the earth were silent. I only heard the sound of the three people's sloppy clothes.

After a long silence, Xuanning Sanren finally said, "I've seen the sword god, but I think the sword god is the wrong person."

After saying that, he turned his head and wanted to hurried in the other direction. He just walked a few steps, and behind him, the sword god in white finally opened his mouth.

"Don't pretend, Gongsun Zhishang, you may be able to deceive Wuji, but you can't deceive me, and you can't deceive Fazu!" Fengyun Wuji's eyelids blinked and said indifferently.

Hearing the name of 'Fuzu', Xuanning stopped walking steps, so he turned his back to Fengyun Wuji and said, "The sword god must have deduced the ancient martial arts during this period, which took too much time, so that he was in a trance." Fazu has been dead for a long time, and it has been known to everyone in ancient times. I think it may be better for the Sword God to go back and have a rest. In addition, I don't know what Your Excellency is talking about. I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

"If you think you can walk away in front of me, then just go." Fengyun Wuji's lips were one by one, but there was no emotion in his voice.

Fengyun Wuji said this, Xuanning Sanren stopped instead, turned around, facing Fengyun Wuji, in his eyes, plunder

After a look of extreme resentment.

"Wuji, you said it's not true, right? You must be joking, right?" At the feet of Fengyun Wuji, Zhao Wuji, who was half kneeling, suddenly straightened up and looked up at Fengyun Wuji's back, with a trace of hope.

Fengyun Wuji's calm face flashed across an unbearable look, but finally said coldly, "Wuji, in fact, you have had a foreboding about this truth, right?"

When Zhao Wuji heard the words, his eyes flashed and his face turned pale. Obviously, in the depths of his heart, he did not want to face the facts, and he was being hit by the wind and clouds.

At this time, Xuanning Sanren was silent instead. His ordinary and ordinary face seemed to be wooded, and he couldn't find any mood swings. He just looked at the two of them in a plain way.

"You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. As early as when you entered the sword field. Then I found you. It's just. I've been waiting. Let's see what you want to do in the sword field. Let's see what you want. You are a mixture of human and demon. In terms of soul, after all, you are a little different from human beings. You can hide this from others, but you can never hide it from me!" Fengyun Wuji said coldly, "It's just. Although I knew that you were Gongsun Zhishang, I didn't expect that you were still the master of Wuji. Go to Wuji to break your identity. I was suddenly cheerful in my heart. There are many puzzles about you in your heart. Regardless of whether you were two months ago, help the demon clan set the second. Let's talk about your way of hiding. It's enough for me to say 'like' to you.

Gongsun Zhishang's expression moved, but he was still silent. His face was cold. And Zhao Wuji heard the words. There was a extreme look of pain on his face - all the good cognition in the past was overturned at this moment. That kind of pain is for his simple desire. It's a little unbearable.

In terms of appearance. Zhao Wuji has a life expectancy of tens of millions of years. But in the heart. He is a person who looks at the world with a simple eye. Fragile child.

"In fact, we should have understood that one is not a very famous master. How can you intersect with the people in the evil way, and under the policy of blood killing? Unexpectedly, I can still keep a disciple who doesn't like martial arts very much. When I first came. A master of liberal factions. Floating on the surface of the water.' There are very few emperor's masters.' The emperor's master is even more difficult to find. You are just a very ordinary master in the liberal faction, but you can have the existence of 'the book of the underworld', that is, the 'secret of the sky'. The secret of the ancient sky is true or false. False, true, true. There are many versions. It's in your hands. But is it the original?

"But. With Gongsun Zhishang, the identity will be different. When you first entered the ancient times, you got the secret book of Xuangong. There are countless. Although the Secret of the Sky is precious, it is in terms of your other identity. But it's not impossible to get anything. I can even assert. There are so many versions of the Secret Book of the Sky, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you.

"Wuchi has always thought that Xuanning Sanren was killed by another liberal faction master. But I know. It turned out that he didn't kill you. Instead, you killed him, of course. To be more precise, you just took back your split! Gongsun Zhishang. You said it, didn't you?

At the end of Fengyun Wuji, Gongsun Zhishang's face changed wildly. Finally, I can't stay calm anymore. He subconsciously said, "How do you know?" In the tone. It has been abandoned and full of heavy killing.

"'All Demons Derivative Tips' is not

Big secret, although I don't understand what mysteries he has, there are already a lot of people in your separate place. Presumably, Wuji mistakenly thinks that the person who killed you is one of your many splits. No one would have thought that your real body is an ancient master in the liberal faction who is not very good at martial arts. Everyone only thinks that the mystery of 'the derivation of all demons' is that every time you absorb the power of a split, your ability will naturally increase by one point. Therefore, the temple never thought that you had never concealed your identity, and you have been playing the role of a charitable ester who loves his apprentice under the eyes of the temple. No one knows that you are just using this disciple to hide from others, so that others can't doubt it. It's just on you. Because in any case, it is difficult for a Xuanning Sanren to equate the peerless master in the impression of Gongsun Zhishang. From this point of view, you really did a good job.

"Well, you are related to Dharma practice. You must have practiced the original art of Dharma practice. From this point of view, I have neglected it. Fengyun Wuji, you are really smart. You know the following. The only thing that is still confused is me as an apprentice! Yes, Gongsun Zhishang is me, and Xuanning Sanren is also me." Xuanning Sanren, no, it should be said that Gongsun Zhishang finally admitted his identity.

Looking past Fengyun Wuji, Xuanning Sanren looked at Zhao Wuji, who was still half kneeling in the void and immersed in this heavy blow, and said indifferently, "You and I are a master and apprentice, which is also fate. If there is anything else you don't understand, just say it. After saying that, I'll send you on the road by the way, and it's not in vain for you and me.

Zhao Wuji lowered his head, his shoulders trembled, and seemed to waste a lot of strength. Then he said, "I don't care what your real identity is. I just want to know if everything you do when you incarnate as Xuanning Sanren is to cover up your identity?"

In Zhao Wuji's voice, Fengyun Wuji felt the last trace of hope, and thought of a dying person who wanted to get the last trace of hope and An Wei in this scam.

Gongsun Zhishang silently looked at the void with his hands. Zhao Wuji seemed to collapse suddenly. For a long time, there seemed to be a trace of unbearance in his heart, and he said with a trace of hatred: "Yes, what I did for you at the beginning was just to make my identity more in line with my identity. However, there is also a trace of fate. For various reasons, although I have come into contact with the martial arts that many people dream of. But the truth is that I can't practice at all. It was for this reason that although everyone knew that I was of demon blood, they let me go in and out of the underground martial cave of the temple at will. Humph. Everyone only thinks that the White Tiger Supreme loves me, a child who has been separated for many years, so much that many people will never get it, but I can easily get it. What is the secret of the sky, the secret record of the white tiger... Who knows, that white tiger bastard is simply a hypocritical guy. Hey hey, miss the beginning. They just thought that I was a child who couldn't practice human martial arts, and they didn't hide anything from me. I just know something. Nothing can be done. But they will never think of it. Although I can't practice those martial arts, I have created my own land. Only the 'Wanmo Derivative Decision' that I can practice! Humph, what kind of 'secret of the sky' is incomplete at all. Practicing this set of secrets will never achieve any supremacy. The bitch Zhuque bullied me and gave me such a useless book. Humph, anyway, I can't practice it. Even if she dares to bully me, I just use it to fool the whole Taigu and let you human beings kill each other. Humph, a set of 'Xuanming Secret' has actually caused so many hatred, but I would like to thank the rosefinch for that bitch.

Zhao Wuji's face became more and more gray. Feng Yun Wuji's mind moved, and a magnificent force penetrated into Zhao Wuji's body through the air.

"Although I wanted to hide my identity, I accepted you as a disciple. But it's also because you, like me and I, don't like to practice that human martial arts. From this point of view, my protection for you was not all fake at the beginning.

Zhao Wuji closed his eyes. After a long time, he kowtowed and said sadly, "Thank you, Master."

Fengyun Wuji shook his head secretly in his heart. He knew that Gongsun Zhishang's other identity, the role of Xuanning Sanren, occupied too much in his heart. At the beginning, for this reason, he turned against himself. Today, although everything has proved to be a scam, millions of years of love, is not It means that if you put it down, you can put it down.

Gongsun Zhishang calmly kowtowed to Zhao Wuji and said, "The head has also kowtowed. The righteousness of your master and apprentice, so far, the grace has really been cut off. I'll just solve the doubts in your heart for you. Probably, your good brother has already said it.

At this point, Gongsun Zhishang glanced at Feng Yun Wuji and continued, "I pay attention to the supreme candidate selected by the temple every time. However, I didn't expect you to encounter this supreme election. At the beginning, in order to play the game two months ago, I had to leave Taikoo for a long time. Xuanning's identity could not be concealed, so he simply destroyed him. You and I have been masters and apprentices for so many years. Although I haven't really regarded you as an apprentice, and I haven't taught you much martial arts. In the final analysis, you are the only one under my name. From this point, I will not kill you myself. Moreover, hum, at that time, I may not have this strength

Gongsun Zhishang's last sentence was very meaningful, but not many people could understand it.

"So, I want to bury it with my innocent hand, but I didn't expect you to escape. <Xuanming Volume> The first volume was given to you a long time ago. In the first and second volumes, I have been separated for a long time. Without the second volume, Xuanming Volume > is just an ordinary martial arts, and it is useless for you to learn it. Without the upper volume, you can't practice with the lower volume. Therefore, the first volume of Xuanming is on you, and I'm not worried at all. However, things turned around later. I didn't expect you to meet the person you like in the temple!"

"The second volume of Xuanming is specially arranged to give to you after I found that you met the supreme marquis of the generation of the temple. So, what you have today is all I gave you. For me, you don't have any secrets. Fengyun Wuji recognized You Wuxie as his teacher, and all of this is under my surveillance. I arranged for you to practice the sky decision. The intention was to let you fight with Fengyun Wuji. Unexpectedly, you were so cowardly that you had such a chance. In Magic City, it's a mistake for me to let you find new clues. - Is there anything else you want to know?"